Chapter 167 Storm
"Here it is." In the mountain forest, two people were walking slowly, as if looking for something. Suddenly, one of them shouted and then walked like the front.
is an herb. It seems that their purpose is for this. The person who found this herb was very happy. He shook his body and appeared beside the herb.
Gently pulled out the draft medicine and took out a jade box to put the herbs in it. Judging from the man's actions and the jade box containing herbs, he was an immortal.
"Have you found it?" Another immortalist also came over and asked.
"Yes, you see." The man who picked the elixir opened the jade box and said.
"Great. Since there is, it must be more than this one. Look for it carefully." Another immortalist also said happily.
"Hmm." The person who picked the elixir answered, and then the two began to look around in place.
"Oh, what is this?" In the process of searching, another immortal man suddenly saw a golden light in front of him, opened the grass and found that it was a ring.
"This is... Storage ring?" The storage ring can be said to be very ordinary or very valuable. For those low-level scattered practitioners, the storage ring is very valuable, but for monks with masters, the storage ring is very ordinary.
"Hey.. Brother, come here quickly." At this time, the exorcist who picked the elixir shouted, and the exorcist quickly ran over.
"What's wrong? Xiaoyi. The immortal practitioner called Brother ran over and asked.
Xiaoyi's face was a little abnormal. He pointed to the front and said, "Brother, look."
The senior brother looked in the direction and saw a lot of clothes piled up there. Although they were men, they also knew that they were women's underwear.
"How can there be these things here?" The elder brother muttered and then looked at the storage ring in his hand.
"Brother, why do you have two storage rings?" Xiaoyi asked.
"Ao, this was picked up over there." The elder brother said, and then looked up and looked around.
"Dodge." The senior brother suddenly said loudly, and then the two retreated quickly.
A broken branch and a man fell to the ground.
Because of the nourishing effect of heaven and earth aura in the body of immortals, even if he is dead, he can keep it not rotten for a long time. Looking at the person falling in front of him, his face is facing down. The senior brother hesitated for a while and then slowly walked over.
Xiaoyi watched the senior brother walk over and followed him. He saw the senior brother squat down and turned over the man's body, and a white dead face suddenly appeared in front of the two people.
"Ah..." Xiaoyi screamed and retreated repeatedly, but the senior brother looked as usual.
"Teacher... Brother." Xiaoyi shouted.
"Hmm?" The elder brother turned his head and looked at Xiao Yi.
"He... Is he dead?" Xiaoyi asked timidly.
The brother looked at the body with a solemn face and said, "Yes, and... It was attacked by divine consciousness. The senior brother said.
"God attack? Isn't that the monk in the feathering period?" Xiaoyi said.
"Yes.. But why did a monk in the feathering period kill this person? The elder brother pondered and looked at this white face carefully. The elder brother only felt a little familiar.
Suddenly, the brother's heart moved and looked at the body in front of him and opened his mouth.
"This... This is not... Isn't this the dawn?" The elder brother was shocked.
"What? Brother, do you mean that he is the Shi Ming among the three talents of the Shi family? Xiaoyi was no longer afraid at this time and came over and said.
"Yes, I have met this person once, and I also heard that Shi Jia Sancai has a special hobby, which is probably that." The senior brother said, and his face was still solemn.
"But... Who can kill the three talents of the Shi family? Moreover, there are no bodies of the other two here. Xiaoyi said.
"No." The elder brother shook his head and then said, "If mortals kill, they will leave corpses, but it's very simple for immortals to kill people and not to leave corpses."
"Kill the three talented people of the family... Maybe there are many people, or maybe it's just a person. If there are many people, then the spiritual power fluctuates under the fierce struggle, and the trees around them should be damaged, but there is no trace of destruction here, so it is likely to be a situation. That is, it was one person who killed Shijia Sancai, and he easily killed Shijia Sancai without too much fierce fighting. The elder brother said slowly.
The hiss Xiaoyi took a deep breath, and Shi Jia Sancai was very famous for cultivating immortals in the lower levels of Westernzhou, but he was killed by a person.
"Maybe it was a powerful strong man who killed them?" Xiaoyi asked again.
"Impossible." The senior brother shook his head, "Look at him, there are traces of being cut by the sword spirit on his body, which means that their opponents use swords, and their cultivation may be the same as them, but there is some kind of strange treasure or... There is a very powerful spiritual formula. And..." The senior brother said.
"And what?" Xiaoyi asked.
"And... I suspect that this man's cultivation is lower than that of Shi Jia San. The senior brother said in one breath.
"What!" Xiaoyi was shocked and his face was full of disbelief.
"What? Unacceptable?" The senior asked with a smile.
A little head, he really can't accept it.
"There are many talents in this world of immortal cultivation. Do you still remember the blue clothes in the Blue Clothes Hall?" The senior brother said.
"I know, it's the woman who defeated a feathering period at the peak of the Danhua period." Xiaoyi said.
"Yes, so there are many strong people in the younger generation that we don't know, and this person is the person we don't know." The senior brother said.
"Brother, how do you know that his cultivation is lower than that of Shi Jia San? And we don't know each other?" Xiaoyi asked.
Brother slowly stood up, stared at the wound cut by sword spirit on Shi Ming's body, and said, "Sword spirit, the remaining sword spirit, I have never seen or heard of this kind of sword spirit. Who is such a sharp sword spirit?"
"Brother, what should we do now?" Xiaoyi asked.
The elder brother said, "You don't have to take medicine first. Go back and tell Master."
"Hmm." A little head.
Soon after, the news that Shi Jia San was killed spread with a lot, and the lower-level immortals in the whole state came to the mountain where the sometimes Ming corpses were placed.
After that, even several strong men from the Feather period rushed over. They were all from the three sects.
After seeing these monks in the Featherization period, it was unanimously determined that it was a monk in the Danhua period who killed Shi Ming.
Suddenly, the immortal world boiled again, and another young strong man was born, but no one knew who he was.
and the scattered practitioners are eager to know who is different from this young strong man. These large sects and Nangong families are more concerned about where the three talented people have gone?
Nangong family, Nangong flat frowned and walked around the room.
At this time, the third talent of the family was killed, and the third talent naturally fell into the hands of the man who killed the third talent of the family, but no one knew who this person was. The three sects had sent disciples in the door to investigate.
And many immortal families, which are exactly like the Nangong family, have also sent their children out, but so far they have achieved nothing.
"Master, the second son is back." A guard reported.
Nan Gongping raised his head and said, "You came back overnight? Let him come to see me."
"Yes." The guard responded.
"Father." Nangong hurried in one night.
"One night, good job, this time I broke through the first three floors of the nine-storey building and fought for my Nangong family." Nangong Ping said with a smile, you should know that no child of the Lu family can break through the first three floors of the nine-storey building.
"This is all the work of my father's teaching." Nangong said overnight.
"Come on, sit down and talk." Nangong Ping said with a smile that Nangong Ping was very gratified to have such an excellent son.
"Yes, father, do you know the news that Shi Jiasan was killed?" Nangong said overnight.
Nan Gongping immediately frowned again and said, "I know, I have sent someone out to explore the person who killed the three talents of the Shi family, but there is no news so far."
Nangong smiled all night, put down the teacup in his hand, and slowly said a word that surprised Nangong Ping.
"Father, I know who killed the three talents of the family." Nangong said overnight, and his tone was a little bitter. Although he didn't want to admit it, that person was really better than himself.
Nan Gongping was stunned.